The Metaphysical PoetsHelen Gardner Oxford University Press, 1957 - 309 sidor 200 poems by some 40 authors, edited from the original editions with brief annotations and critical introduction. |
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... Tell us , for Oracles must still ascend , For those that crave them at your tomb : Tell us , where are those beauties now become , And what they now intend : Tell us , alas , that cannot tell our grief , Or hope relief . Sonnet of Black ...
... Tell us , for Oracles must still ascend , For those that crave them at your tomb : Tell us , where are those beauties now become , And what they now intend : Tell us , alas , that cannot tell our grief , Or hope relief . Sonnet of Black ...
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... Tell me no more how fair she is , I have no minde to hear The story of that distant bliss I never shall come near : By sad experience I have found That her perfection is my wound . And tell me not how fond I am To tempt a daring Fate ...
... Tell me no more how fair she is , I have no minde to hear The story of that distant bliss I never shall come near : By sad experience I have found That her perfection is my wound . And tell me not how fond I am To tempt a daring Fate ...
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Helen Gardner. Tell me no more how fair she is Tell me not ( Sweet ) I am unkinde Tell me , O tell , what kinde of thing is Wit The bloudy trunck of him who did possesse The fleet Astronomer can bore The forward Youth that would appear ...
Helen Gardner. Tell me no more how fair she is Tell me not ( Sweet ) I am unkinde Tell me , O tell , what kinde of thing is Wit The bloudy trunck of him who did possesse The fleet Astronomer can bore The forward Youth that would appear ...
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A. B. Grosart ABRAHAM COWLEY Angels AURELIAN TOWNSHEND beauty blest bloud breast breath brest Brian Duppa bright Castara Crashaw crowne dayes dead deare death delight didst divine Donne doth drest dust e're Earth Ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fall Fantastick Fate fear fire flame flowers FRANCIS QUARLES friends give glory grace grief hand hath head heart Heaven Herbert John Donne Jonson joyes King kisse light live Lord lov'd lovers metaphysical poetry mind Mistress musick ne're never night numbers Oxford pleasure Poems Poets RICHARD CRASHAW RICHARD LEIGH selfe shade shalt shee shew shine sigh sight sing sinne sleep soul spheare spirit spring starres Sunne sweet teares tell thee thine things THOMAS TRAHERNE Thou art thou dost thou hast thought twixt unto verse vertue wayes weeping WILLIAM HABINGTON wilt winde wings